Routine

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Spagelo, Nov 16, 2017.

  1. Spagelo

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    Night is gone,
    Morning’s long.
    Find your feet and make the beat.

    Building’s cold,
    Smell of mold.
    What a way to fade the days.

    Mind is numb,
    Air is glum.
    Pass a sheet, rinse and repeat.

    Time is still,
    Take a pill.
    Mad despair, try not to care.

    Day is done,
    Rain has come.
    Earn your pay and die away.

    Bottled dreams,
    Silent screams.
    Dull the pain, forget again.

    Cry alone,
    Seeds are sown.
    Make your peace, a life to lease.​
     

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